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SVEST LYRICS
"Night Tale/Death To Macrocosm" (2002 Split)
1. Night Tale
2. Death To Macrocosm
1. Night Tale
Shadows awake as I kiss creeping darkness
While night is falling dark
Came to conquer day´s light
Let grey mist arise
Time has come to leave my shelter
Where I hide during the day
Not able to live with mortals weak
Enemy of humanity
Smell of grass pregnants the air
And in the mists magical veil
All trees turn to shadow creatures
Moons´light meets the cross upon the church
Infernally my eyes are blinded
My soul is screaming from deep within
Can´t stand the mark of god and decay
Must leave this place forever
Under the crucifix´shade I´m stalking
Infernal paths I´m walking
In the night I feel so strong
Along the endless forest black
I creep like the mist
To finally find out who I am
Into eyes burning red I stare
But no body embraces them
Claws of steel I see
But no arm that guides them
Where am I here...is this still reality?
Can feel the hands that aren´t real
Can smell the breath that not appears
Can see the creature that not reveals
Must leave this halls of eternal fear
Through pearly gates the path never ends
With fear I walk into forgotten myths
My soul forces me to enter
Must find the will to survive
Ghosts aura embraces me
Lord Satan infernally cries
Inside the cormic empire I´m lost forever
Still hidden in grey mists
The eyes are burning
Visins come from dephts unknown
Will hide every single one of them
Inside my soul they are caught
For every time and my whole earthly life
2. Death To Macrocosm
A frozen Dark invaded my flesh,
and she became more conscious than me.
On an altar for sepulture,
the world called me back beyond
the thresholds of cosmos.
I realise now I'm into a mystic death,
and near the gates there is no lightness.
There are ways where other things can be.
Out of the distant I sink into emptiness,
forever the mortal condition will be assumed,
and the suffering curse of our essence.
My desperate eyes, reflected my soul suicide,
am I dying like all those men?
A moment of eternity,
the passage into macrocosm... began on my altar.
Phantomatic minds which comes to me are from depths.
Cries of funeral souls are melancholic odes to pain,
which makes me remember mine.
(Priest: ) To Thee, O Satan, glory be!
The liberation of my dark energies. I've made
a temple of my spirit; were wide branches spreads.
Thou art the instigator of my own destruction,
Thou art my master guide lift.
To Thee my remains will be,
until my dreams will forever be.
Into astral circles even you, Death, are mortal
Beyond the unholy astral demons plan, the sphere
I'm in transcends those realities
and near the gate there is no lightness,
every time I live this mystic death.
Death is not only an act, but a thought
which abscesses me, dark, O Death!
Life is a way but other things can be,
into astral circles even you Death are mortal.
Dead on my altar, I'm far beyond the thresholds
of the ethereal cosmos.
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